L'amour est mort
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L'amour est mort
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Les médisants vont encore dire
Que c'est de ma faute s'ils sont tristes,
Ils ont les yeux fermés
Car pour les larmes qui coulent c'est hermétique
Et cela permet de se mentir sur la connaissance réelle des faits.
Tu sais, j'étais seul à son enterrement,
Une rose fannée a la main
C'était vraiment amère Man'.
Le Monde ne doit sa peine qu'à une cause
Le globe roulé sur lui-même implose.
Les meilleurs partent les premiers et suivent leur cause car
L'Amour est mort
L'Amour est mort
L'Amour est mort
L'Amour est mort
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